Rebirth Game Tycoon

The two people who spoke were wearing uniform uniforms, black and white, and long sleeves fluttering. They were quite a bit of Chinese ink painting. They were both eighteen and nineteen years old, and they were young and vigorous.

Around the two, there were four other companions wearing the same uniforms as them, three men and one woman, and the six Chinese characters were embroidered with Taiwanese characters on their chests.

They were speaking in Chinese, and there was the word Taiwan on their chests. You don't need to guess to know that it was a team from Taiwan.

In contrast, Lu Menglin and his party seemed much more casual. They all wore casual clothes, and their styles were quite different.

The main reason is that the uniforms specially ordered by Zhu Kunzhu have not been sent to Las Vegas.I heard that because of this, Young Master Zhu had already fallen two big brothers with anger on the other side of the earth.

The six members of the Taiwan team looked at Lu Menglin one after another, their eyes full of provocation.

The game has not yet been divided, the two teams from China have already begun to be filled with gunpowder.

Wang Xiaopang stared with anger, originally wanted to say something, but was grabbed by Lu Menglin.

"The mouth cannon is useless, you'll know after hitting it. It's just the frog at the bottom of the well, don't worry about them." Lu Menglin smiled.

His voice is not loud, but it just happens to make the six Taiwanese players on the opposite side hear clearly.

"They don't even have uniforms, how poor they are!" The only girl in the Taiwan Green Bamboo team sneered with extreme disdain.

And the teenager headed by the Taiwan team, who was the first to speak before, sneered slightly, and said with a sneer: "My fellow mainlanders, you have to work hard! Don't even have the chance to meet. Go home."

"It was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious. If you really meet, I will save you some face." Lu Menglin smiled.

"Huh! Let's talk about it if you meet it! Don't embarrass the Chinese!" said the young man from Taiwan, a treasure island.

It turns out that he is worried that the level here is too good and he will embarrass Chinese gamers!When Lu Menglin heard these words, he didn't seem to hate that arrogant Taiwanese boy.

Just as the two teams were at war, there was a slight commotion in the Street Fighter registration area on the side.

It turned out that there was a team being interviewed by the media. The team was lined up with five people. In front of the camera lens, they were stammering and shouting encouraging slogans.

"Hong Kong Tigers will win!" The five people could not restrain the excitement on their faces and shouted in unison.

The roar of this roar, of course, attracted the attention of many teams in the venue, but the most reaction was the Menglin team and the Taiwan team.

The reason is simple, because they heard the accent again.

Although it is Cantonese, I can still hear clearly that the other party speaks Chinese.

For a moment, the eyes of the two fell to that side.

This year, the people are really crowded. All the teams from China, Hong Kong, Taiwan, Taiwan and China have joined the team.

However, it is clear that the Hong Kong team is here to participate in the Street Fighter project and has nothing to do with Lu Menglin and the others, so Lu Menglin and the others are just looking at them out of curiosity.

But after seeing the Hong Kong Tigers, everyone on the Taiwanese team looked very excited.

The captain of the Taiwan Green Bamboo Team, the handsome boy with a smile on his face, strode towards the Hong Kong Tigers team that was being interviewed by the media.

"Zhou Hu, it's been a long time since I saw you. Are you also coming to participate in EOV?" The delicate young man laughed.

When all members of the Hong Kong Tigers saw this handsome boy, the expressions on everyone's faces were a little unnatural.

"We lost the King of Fighters bounty match last time, so did you switch to Street Fighter?" Although the handsome young man was smiling, his speech was extremely harsh, like a hot knife stabbed into butter. Among.

The captain of the Hong Kong Tigers Team Zhou Hu's face was stagnant, his expression was crying without tears, he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Zhao Shanhe! You, why are you doing this?" Captain Zhou Hu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Even Street Fighter, you guys can't win. If you don't believe it, let's try it out." Zhao Shanhe, the delicate young man, put his smile away and said blankly.

Zhou Hu and his teammates gritted their teeth with anger, but dared not speak.

If it's normal, but now in front of the media, being so humiliated by the Taiwan Qingzhu team is simply intolerable and unforgivable.

Although he was extremely annoyed, Zhou Hu still maintained sufficient reason, because he knew very well that neither the King of Fighters nor the Street Fighter would be able to beat Team Qingzhu. This was the result of the fight in the past few years, and it was also their heart wave. A shadow that does not go.

Finally, some media suddenly asked to interview them, and it was still a Chinese-speaking media. Of course, the Hong Kong Tigers were very excited. They were originally a team of non-professional players. They are still at their own expense to participate in the EOV competition. It is of course that they can get media attention Good thing.

But right now, it was clear that Team Qingzhu was about to forcefully cut Husband.They are fighting for the strength of the game, but they are unreasonable. They want to use this method to attract the attention of the media.

"How about? Do you want a round? Whether it's Street Fighter or King of Fighters, it's up to you! Just as a warm-up before the game." Zhao Shanhe said proudly.

Zhou Hu gritted his teeth, with blue veins on his forehead, his emotions were very excited, but he must remain silent, he could not agree to this request, because he still wanted to lead the team to participate in the Street Fighter competition, he could not fight with them at this time, for nothing. Lost spirit.

Zhao Shanhe was right. He felt that it was impossible to beat the Qingzhu team on the King of Fighters, nor did he have the confidence to challenge the world-class teams, so he simply signed up for the Street Fighter competition.

"If you dare not, then step aside! You are not qualified to represent China, and you are not worthy to stand here for interviews." Zhao Shanhe's tone was heavy, his face was full of arrogance, and his eyes were full of arrogance.

When he was speaking, his gaze not only fell on Zhou Hu, but also scanned the people of Lu Menglin.

Without much verbal expression, people are already using their eyes to despise a certain team of buns.

Zhou Hu didn't dare to fight, because of his lack of strength, he had to lower his head bitterly.

At this moment, Zhao Shanhe turned to face the camera, showing a very bright smile.

"My name is Zhao Shanhe, and I am the captain of the Taiwan Qingzhu team. Our Qingzhu team is very confident and won a good place in this EOV competition to win glory for the Chinese."

Zhao Shanhe's tone is sonorous and powerful, with strong confidence in it, and his smile is also perfect, not at all like Zhou Hu and the group of homeboys, but with the potential of a sunny and beautiful boy.

As long as they are not fools, as long as this group of media people have a slightly sensitive sense of smell, they know that the media value of the beautiful boy in front of the interview is much stronger than Zhou Hu.

The Goddess of Luck will always only favor winners.

The female reporter holding the microphone looked straight ahead, first stunned for a moment, and then gave Zhou Hu and the Hong Kong Tigers an apologetic smile.

"Sorry, the interview with you will come to an end for the time being. We have another interview mission. Thank you for your cooperation." The female reporter smiled reluctantly.

Zhou Hu and his team members lowered their heads silently. This is a world where strength is respected. Whether it is in reality or in the game, it cannot blame others.

The female reporter calmed down, with a smile on her face, strode towards Zhao Shanhe.

Zhao Shanhe nodded, with the perfect smile on his face, and cleverly pointed his best side face at the camera lens.

One step, two steps, three steps, the female reporter walked to Zhao Shanhe.

"Hello!" Zhao Shanhe smiled.

In the fourth step, the beautiful female reporter dexterously crossed Zhao Shanhe's side and walked quickly behind him.

Zhao Shanhe was stunned, the expression on his face stuck on the spot.

The other members of the Qingzhu team were also stunned. They didn't understand what happened and why?Why did the beauty reporter leave?

Everyone in the Hong Kong Tigers team was also sluggish. Everyone, like Monk Zhang Er, had no idea what had just happened.

Zhao Shanhe turned around very hard, trying to remind the beautiful reporter.

"Hey..." He only yelled one word and closed his mouth in time.

Because he saw that beautiful reporter, with an extremely enthusiastic attitude, went straight to the group of people he had just mocked.

Among the crowd, someone's smile looked particularly dazzling.

"Hello! I'm Luo Yufeng, a special reporter of "Game Time" magazine in Las Vegas, can I be interviewed?" The beauty reporter asked respectfully, with a hint of restraint in his tone.

Lu Menglin stretched out his fingertips and stabbed Jiang Jinghong, motioning for her to speak.

Jiang Jinghong calmed down, showing a girl's unique innocent smile in front of the camera, and said with a sweet smile: "We are the Menglin team. We have just signed up. There is nothing to interview for the time being. It's better to wait until the game has been played!"

Reporter Luo nodded and smiled: "It's okay. Why don't we interview you first? As the only woman representing the Chinese team participating in the competition, can you introduce yourself? What do you want to say to female players all over the world?"

As soon as this statement came out, the female player on the Taiwan team was so angry that her mouth was pouted.

Obviously they are also girls, why would that female reporter turn a blind eye?Do people dress very neutral today?She is blind!

The members of the Taiwan Qingzhu team were all angry. They were obviously the team that coexisted with strength and beauty. Why did the media interview the tubaozi team?This is not fair, it is too unfair!

Jiang Jinghong and the beautiful reporter answered questions and the interviews between the two were getting better. Although there was not much content to say before the start of the game, Jiang Jinghong still took the opportunity to introduce Menglin to the media. The team also mentioned the strong support of China Unicom and Deep Blue Games.

Don't say it, Jiang Xiaoniu is really grand in front of the camera. She speaks with reason and evidence, and her performance is excellent.

Everyone on the scene could see that the media's coverage of the Menglin team was much stronger than the Hong Kong Tigers team just now, not to mention the Qingzhu team that was directly ignored.

The captain of the Green Bamboo team, Zhao Shanhe, listened for a long time, and the expression on his face changed from angry to stunned to puzzled.

He finally couldn't help it. He rushed to Lu Menglin and asked sharply, "This is not fair! What kind of business did you do in private? Why are you given so much interview time?"

I have to say that this captain Zhao Shanhe's intuition is still very keen, he has already seen that Lu Menglin is the soul of this team, so I have to ask.

Lu Menglin shrugged and smiled: "There is no private transaction!"

After speaking, he deliberately paused for a while, and continued to smile: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that this media is mine."

"???" Zhao Shanhe looked dazed, a little unresponsive.

The players behind him were all standing on the spot, unable to believe what the guy in front of him said was true.

In order to report on your team, do you hesitate to buy a media outlet?

Are these mainlanders sick?It's just a game contest, not the World Cup!